Chapter 1099: Sin, you deserve to die!

"Yang Wanyun, do you know the guilt?"
When Yang Wanyun heard this sentence, he was already as pale as a face, and scratched his head like a pounding garlic. He couldn't help saying, "You should die for your sins, you should die for your sins!"
I clenched my fists and looked outside without blinking.
Pei Yuanzhang looked at him with a sneer, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Of course you deserve to die."
"minister--"
"Your sixtieth birthday, I asked Wang Hougongqing and Limin people, but I missed this post alone. Is it that I have n’t given you the face for decades with you and your ministers? At the birthday party, you couldn't even drink a glass of the wine you wanted; your wife was even more ill-mannered and stained his robes ... "
"..."
"You talk, aren't you guilty of death!"
"...!"
As soon as his voice fell, everyone around him was dumb.
Not only the people around me, but I was also stupid, staring at the man with wide eyes.
In his remarks, avoiding the importance is light, and it is all about, justifying the Yang Wanyun family!
How is this going? Did Mrs. Han Yu just be so brave that she wanted to use the action of the poisonous Jun, so he concealed the sky and did not intend to pursue it?
No, this is absolutely impossible!
His character was originally vicious and vicious, and he must report it. It is impossible to swallow such grievances, not to mention that even the other guests in the hall did not know that Madam Han Yu had poisoned the king, but these high-weight people It is impossible to see through, and it is absolutely impossible to become a permanent secret, and some wind will inevitably be heard. If such a terrible sin can be forgiven, it is telling everyone in the world that Jun is just a trivial matter, and it is simply agitating those people's ambitions. By then, his troubles will be great!
Thinking of this, I was more nervous than when I saw him holding up his glass, holding my breath and looking over there.
Yang Wanyun looked at Pei Yuanzhang. Obviously, he also experienced the same contradiction and entanglement as me, but after passing by, he immediately gimmicked and said, "The emperor said that the minister had failed the emperor's grace. It is the fault of the ruler to punish the family, and the crime should be dead! "
Yang Jinqiao knelt down on the ground, walked a few steps on his knees, and walked to Pei Yuanzhang, also hoeing his head: "The emperor Weijia the world, the rule of the world, and also hope that the emperor reads that his father is old, old and intelligent, and forgive his father This time! "
Pei Yuanzhang slowly put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, and slowly struck the armrests with his right hand, and then smiled: "Yes, today is the 60th birthday of Yang Aiqing. Aiqing is 60 years old, old Maizhi Faint, it's inevitable that there is some negligence in doing things, and indeed it is time to support the age.
"..."
"Furthermore, Ai Qing has been taking care of so many businesses in the salt court and transportation of the court, which are exhausting. In this way, it seems that you have been working hard, but you are not considerate."
"Don't dare."
"If so, let those businesses return to the imperial court." Pei Yuanzhang smiled and looked down at Yang Wanyun. "Ai Qing, it's time to rest."
"...!"
Yang Wanyun fell to the ground, motionless, only the shoulder twitched slightly.
The guests in the hall almost took a sigh of air.
Yang Wanyun holds several big businesses in his hands, which are almost the lifeblood of the fortunes of the dynasty, especially the operation of salt, silk, and wine. The annual taxation is one of the largest sources of revenue for the treasury. All the management rights of these things will belong to the court!
This is what he is going to do? !!
Compared to the time when Yang Jinqiao appeared and kneeled down with the Yang family to confess guilt, at this moment, although the Yang family seems to have no worries about punishment, my mood is even more heavy. Pei Yuanzhang didn't have a big killer, and didn't even punish anyone in the Yang family. But if he really killed Mrs. Han Yu for the crime of Junjun, or destroyed the Yang family ’s door, he would only target everyone, and the Yang family. That's it. Now that he has taken back those businesses, it's obviously not aimed at the Yang family. It's so simple!
The palms of Khan Jinjin made my fists not hold tight, I slowly put down my hands and gently squeezed my clothes corner.
Immediately, the clothes corner was soaked with sweat.
At this time, Yang Wanyun stiffened a head again: "The old man thanked the emperor Xie for not killing him, and the emperor Xie was compassionate!"
Pei Yuanzhang smiled, "Get up. You're old, and today is your birthday, so don't get down on your knees."
Yang Wanyun slowly got up from the ground, but I do n’t know if it was because he was kneeling for a long time, his leg was numb, or he was just faint because of scratching his head. When he got up, he stunned and almost fell. It was Yang Jinqiao and Yang Jinyao. He rushed forward and supported his father.
Yang Wanyun turned his head to look at Yang Jinqiao, his white beard on the jaw was shaking slightly, and the dark gray eyes were constantly shining, there seemed to be a thousand words to say, but at this moment, it was really not their When in love, Yang Jinqiao held his arms with both hands and lowered his head.
At this moment, Yang Jinyao looked up at Yang Jinqiao with a sad and happy expression on her face: "Sister."
Yang Jin frowned deeply, only slightly nodding his head, and didn't speak again.
Yang used a new life in their family business!
And I finally understood why Wu Yanqiu and Yang Jinyao couldn't get married. Pei Yuanzhang took those businesses back, of course, it was finally handed over to the Ministry of Households. If Miss Yang Jiayi Yang Jinyao remarries to the Ministry of Households, it is likely to cause a collusion between the Yang Family and the Ministry of Households, which is equivalent to changing from left to right ,no difference.
And the Yang family, he was also reluctant to let it go. After all, Yang Wanyun has done nothing over the years. Yang Yunhui was once his dead party, and Yang Jinqiao also worked for him in the Shangyang Palace. Some kindness is here.
So, he just showed interest in Yang Jinyao ...
Thinking of this, I could not help but frown slightly and looked at Wu Yanqiu who was not far away.
At this time, I could no longer see the expression on his face, just looking at his shoulders that had fallen slightly, as if the invisible heavy burdens were also on it, which would almost crush him.
At this time, Pei Yuanzhang smiled again: "Since the glass of wine has just been spilled, then-Yang Aiqing, how about pouring another glass of wine for you?"
Yang Wanyun hurriedly said, "Yes!"
He turned around and was about to tell, Yang Jinqiao had taken a step forward: "I'll come."
Yang Wanyun glanced at her and nodded silently.
Yang Jin turned around and glanced back again, only to see Mrs. Han Yu still standing there like a wooden chicken standing in front of her, looking like gold paper, her eyes were dull, her whole body was stunned. She hurried back and pulled Madam Hanyu's sleeves and took her away.
There was a deep silence in the hall.
The guests looked at the scene just now, it was like an ups and downs. At this moment, they didn't know what the outcome was or failed. No one dared to speak. They all held their breaths and waited carefully.
After a while, the bead curtain moved, and Yang Jinqiao came out from behind.
In her hand was a jug made of white marble. The jug was very delicate and the body was white and clear. When she came over, she could almost see the traces of the wine rippling inside.
However, Mrs. Han Yu did not follow her out again.
Obviously, it was also for the sake of safety that the emperor could spare the lives of their family. To be honest, it was already a special favor. After all, Xun Jun is not a petty sin, not to mention the nineth emperor ’s heart is the most difficult to detect. In case his mind changes, he must When punishing the Yang family, I was afraid that it would not be possible for one or two people to recover. Therefore, to let Mrs. Hanyu step down, of course, she did not want to have side by side at this time.
Yang Jinqiao stepped forward, whispered a crime, and then poured wine for Pei Yuanzhang himself.
Pei Yuanzhang said nothing and drank three cups.
In the hall, no one dared to move, just watching him drink three glasses of wine so quietly. After drinking, he put the wine glass back on the table, and smiled, "It's too late, and it's time for me to return to the palace, otherwise the will go to the Imperial Study Room to stop me. Jin Qiao--"
Yang Jinqiao hurried forward: "Yes."
Pei Yuanzhang glanced at her, but her eyes showed some softness, and her voice softened, and said, "It's not easy for you to come back, and you should reunite with your family today. I also know that you must have a lot of words Tell them. "
"Thank you for your compassion."
"After two days-I'll tell you more."
Yang Jinqiao's face was slightly pale, but he immediately bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Emperor."
She has been "dead" for so many years, and suddenly "revived" today, not only for the Yang family, for the emperor, but for everyone around her. Now in what capacity will she return, she and Pei Yuanzhang Is there an agreement?
Was it the old Mrs. Jin Qiao, who acted carefully in Shangyang Palace? Or Miss Yang?
Or maybe it's Yang Yunhui's--
I looked at her pale complexion and frowned.
At this time, Pei Yuanzhang slowly stood up, holding the arm of the chair.
He got up this time, and the sayings Bai and Nangong Jinhong all walked up. Then Pei Yuanzhang smiled and looked back at Nangong Jinhong and smiled, "Ai Qing came here today to Yang Aiqing for his birthday?" "
Nangong Jinhong hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes."
"I don't know, Ai Qing and Ai Qing have a deep friendship. Also, you two should have a good talk."
"……Yes."
Nangong Jinhong seemed a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore and kept bowing his head.
Pei Yuanzhang then waved his sleeves: "Leave me!"
On the one hand, he said that he had already stepped outwards. When he passed the hall, all the standing guests on both sides knelt down and immediately knelt down.
I watched him walk to the middle of the lobby, just as it was parallel to the screen where I was, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked at me.
The dark and sharp eyes, as sharp as swords, almost pierced the screen.